He found it funny to watch each of the early sitters having top stand to allow others to pass. Instead of just going to the furthest point and being a...le to stay seated they had to rise at least ten times. Perhaps they hoped to cop a feel of the ladies as they went past, although that would be a far fetched idea. Nobody takes that type of thing quietly anymore. In the end it just meant that the majority of the female attendees walked straight to the front rows and cordially sat in the far seats. "Would ya like that?" Yes! Anything..." She was gasping for air, "Anything you want... I'll... do."My movements slowed, but I was still plowing into her as deeply as was possible. I'd already come and each time my prick knifed into her the sucking, squishy sound of our commingled juice could be heard, loud and clear."Ohhhh, James! Ohhhhh, James!" Now!" I called to her, "Now!" Wha?" Turn over! Stick your ass up in the air. Gonna fuck it." Anything... for... you... James!"She twisted her body. It seems you will need to find other goods if you wish to continue trading with us this year." But my Lord, surely there is something here that you need?" I'm afraid not my friend. I will show you the standard of the goods my craftsmen are making, to be sure, it may be that you will want to trade for my furniture in future for it far outdoes that which you are currently carrying." It will be a sore blow to lose access to your goods my Lord, so I will be on the look out for things that you might. “We’ve been here for maybe four hours, waiting for the girl to leave. As you can see (or maybe you can’t see, the lighting is pretty bad) the bicycle she rode in on is still parked outside.”I turned the camera to Mark, getting a close up of his face. “What are you thinking about, if you don’t mind my asking?”He never did. Mark and Jean both enjoyed the attention. Otherwise they would never let me document their story. It was far too dangerous.“Actually,” he said, “I was just wondering what kind.